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Apparently someone is contacting her first. "Arcee?!"

"Arcee, come in!" She sounds...desperate.

She slams her fist against her comn terminal before taking out her key. Maybe...

// soon I will make the Blackrachnia account

]|I{•------» 𝕭𝖑𝖆𝖈𝖐𝖆𝖗𝖆𝖈𝖍𝖓𝖎𝖆 «------•{I|] 𝑀𝑒? 𝐼'𝓂 𝒿𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝒶 𝓑𝓐𝓓 𝓖𝓘𝓡𝓛. #TFRP #TRANSFORMERSRP #MVRP ♡ + ↱↲

// well that flopped. BUT, Blackarachnia acc is up

// plz follow 🥺

// Twitter stop randomly locking my accs challenge

"First of all, not literal. Second, either you realize what you're doing and stop or I stick you with this Key to make you."

// here too because why not

"I can't reach 'em either. Did something happen?"

Hey, you gotta do what you gotta do in a situation like /that/ one, right?

On his way he would encounter something most unusual. What looks to be a human child is standing amongst Cybetronians, looking starkly out of place.

"Hm?-Oh, hi!" The child beams, appearing to be used to being amongst the giant robots that inhabit Cybertron. There's something...off about them, for sure.

Wonder where ‘Bee is?

“Guess you could say that. Anyway, what happened to Prime? Haven’t seen him at /all/.”